Omega Kaeya Novels & Stories

Zaria "What is your name?" Kael Adebayo smashes the silence between us before I can even pull my scent back under control, his deep baritone carrying the heavy, terrifying gravity of a prime dark alpha. I drop my eyes instantly, my skin burning with the realization that I am standing there staring at him like a stunned omega who just scented her destined match. "Zaria Okoye," I manage to get out, my voice tight as I slide my professional medical seal across the dark wood table. "This is my lineage credential."

omega who can't be marked? "I know your wondering if it's possible or not but....trust me...I'm the witness standing right in front of you" He turned towards me "My daughter Aery. She's just like her mom. Everything about Aery....reminds me of my wife... specially....her omega eyes. It's glitters purplish whenever she's happy" The old man looking at Aery who was sleeping "I know I'm not worth to be called as a dad but.....I was scared. I was scared that my daughter would turnout to be like her mother. Fragile, innocent, weak......I was scared"

She was out of the bed in seconds. My second friend is Jade King. She’s an omega, and yes, in that great class of A for absolutely perfect. Other than Elio, these girls are my best friends. I’ve only known them for a year. They’ve treated me better than most people. They’re the definition of rich but not spoiled.

"Their affection for her is truly special. I’ve never had things like that. I’m not special like Janet; I’m nothing compared to her. I’m not even as smart as Vanya or as confident as Ava. I’m just a useless, weak, and easily frightened Omega. It is wonderful to have the honor of living in Petroff Manor and speaking with my admirable Alpha Leader. Alpha Leo is amazing; I just keep thinking about him constantly." – Omega Rika. ==JANET’S POV==

It was definitely a who. I pulled off the heavy cloak to reveal a terrified female Omega, clutching a broom tightly. How long had she been there?! "What are you doing here, Omega?” I demanded as I yanked her up by the arm and dragged her back to the desk. "An extra ear, do we eliminate it? We don't know how much she has heard.” Kieran motioned for me to let her go. Her fear was written all over her, as she was visibly shaken. Her face was red with embarrassment.

Just people living freely, untethered to the whims of kings or generals. “Oh! Look who’s finally among the living!” The loud, cheerful call snapped Arthur out of his daze. Arthur turned his head and blinked in sheer shock. Walking up the wooden steps of the porch was a tall, lean man with broad shoulders, carrying a basket of dried herbs on his arm. A small, chubby toddler was strapped securely to his back. The man’s scent was unmistakably that of a male Omega—soft, vibrant, and completely unburdened. He held his head high, his face glowing with healthy color, smiling broadly at Arthur without a single trace of submissiveness or shame. A huge contrast to how they're treated in Elarion (the w

A small voice says from behind me. I turn around to see a young woman with a tiny frame standing in the doorway. Her long black hair hanging over both shoulders, framing her face. "Who are you? I haven't seen you here before." "Sienna. I'm from Alpha Gregory's pack, or at least I used to be. I was an omega, just like you." "Oh okay. My name is Mark. Nice to meet you." I get up and walk towards her with my hand extended. She takes it, and clasps her other hand over mine.

she paused, her tongue flicking briefly across her lower lip, "...more aware." I stiffened, my fingers curling tightly around my coffee mug. "I'm sorry to disappoint," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. Lena chuckled, the sound like velvet but somehow cold. "Oh, I wouldn't say I'm disappointed. Just... intrigued." She leaned closer, her scent washing over me—something expensive and floral, but with an underlying sharpness that made my nose wrinkle. "An omega who doesn't know she's an omega. It's fascinating, really."

“Oh, this land will be my territory too because I am your future Luna, Amoux. Do you think that you will end up with Leah? Do you think that your father will easily accept someone like her? She's an Omega.” “She's not an Omega anymore. She's an Alpha now.” Anaya laughed hysterically, and she even shook her head as if I told her something funny. “Amoux,” She whispered in my ear, and gently licked it, which made me groan when I felt a little effect inside of my body. I moved away from her grasp, so she gazed at me using her severe eyes. “I am not afraid that she might be an Alpha, today. You don't know what I am capable of.”

before Gamma Patrick whispered in my ears, “Omegas are killed like chickens. Misbehave and you’ll be the next barbeque.” My heart was bitter. So many threats. Why did the moon goddess make omegas? Why can’t everyone be equal in the werewolf community? I asked myself as I looked up to the sunny skies like I could see the face of the moon goddess even in the blinding ray of the sun.